One day when I was able to get up, I decided to look at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse was contemplating me. The look in his eyes as he gazed at me has never left me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8759 | 2021-05-03 03:54:02 | 111.93 | 97% |
| 8295 | 2021-01-28 15:04:54 | 108.39 | 97.7% |
| 415 | 2019-12-09 03:05:00 | 112.68 | 99% |